Short Skilful Poems
Short Skilful Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Skilful by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Skilful by length and keyword.
Clerihew Gaskin
Arthur&Georgina Gaskin
skilful&innovative from Birmingham
Arts&crafts was their life
a very creative husband&wife...
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Categories:
skilful, art, people,
Form:
Clerihew
The Bricklayer
Daily toil is yours
Bricks all laid in perfect form
Art from skilful hands
For my talented husband
have read a few great senryu today and thought I'd try one....
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Categories:
skilful, art
Form:
Senryu
A Skilful Magician
A skilful magician - was glad and proud.
Sitting in the cell, he did not lose a heart.
Just clicking with finger he quickly took out
Eggs, chickens and rabbits- from his shabby hat...
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Categories:
skilful, character,
Form:
Free verse
Brushstroke
You make me
anticipate pleasure;
while you glide
across the floor.
I observe your
elegant contours,
your elbows,
and more…
Your pale eyelids,
marked eyelashes
like a skilful ink stroke.
You glance in my direction-
I return a smile....
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Categories:
skilful, love,
Form:
Free verse
Tapestry
To thee I sing a dirge,
As I behold the mangled sight,
Pity, I couldn't turn back the hand of clock, or
Edit the disfigured pattern,
So grotesque as I watch, the
Time-worn piece in my front,
Reminding me of those far away years,
You came to be by my skilful hands....
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Categories:
skilful, art,
Form:
Acrostic
Cravings
gestures
free&loose
unconsidered
assumptions
subject to invention
oftimes
open
yet
crystal clear-
pure
joy
skilful
realms of gold
of longing
legends
of
the
heart's
desire...
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Categories:
skilful, longing,
Form:
Verse
My Teacher
Life is a restless ocean
I am a vessel adrift,
Life is a searing furnace
I am a broken twig.
Life is a searching stormwind
I am a tail-less kite,
Life is the night approaching
I am a bird in flight.
Life is a skilful hunter
I am a creature, wild,
Life is a patient teacher
I am an ignorant child.
Marj Bless...
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Categories:
skilful, life, self,
Form:
Lyric
Gambling
I've never been a gambler
For I've never liked the odds
And out the horse racers
Seems a hell of a job
I don't like the pokies
For it seems a waste of time
Looking at the colours
As they run around in kind
I am not skilful at cards
For I could never bluff
So now I ponder hard
The odds is not enough.
© Paul Warren Poetry...
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Categories:
skilful, life, loss,
Form:
Ballad